New Love Grows On Trees

Are you still talking to All of those dead film stars Like you used to And are you still thinking of All of those pretty rhymes And perfect crimes Like you used to love And if you're still alive When you're twenty five Should I kill you like you asked me to If you're still alive When you're twenty five Would I kill you I know you told me to But I really don't want to I remember every single thing you said to me You played the man and I was Calvary And you said, ah you said New love grows on trees New love grows on trees New love grows New love grows on trees If you please and if you don't please That makes perfect nonsense to me The price of being free these days It's ridiculous Are you still shaking out All of the dead wood from your bed love Like you used to Well times don't change and you're still thinking up All of those pretty rhymes for love to bind Oh no, you really don't have to If you're still alive When you're twenty five Should I kill you If you're still Shall I kill you, I really don't want to But I really don't want to I remember every single thing you said to me You played the man and I was Calvary And you said, ah you said New love grows on trees New love grows on trees New love grows on New love grows on trees